Chapter 186: Mu Xinle

No longer looking at Fei Ziyan's reflection, Gu Changsheng glanced at Zheng Lian and An Zhi, and his luck was light, and he took the lead in killing Feihua. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Fei Hua and snorted coldly, his eyes full of murderous intent.

The sword of Han Qiong was sandwiched with a fierce sword aura, and it seemed that even the air could be cut through, and the killing intent in Gu Changsheng's eyes became stronger.

'Bang' put his two hands together and held the Han Qiong sword, and he easily took Gu Changsheng's sword.

Fei Huaji looked at the sword body of Handan Qiong carefully at this time, as if he was looking for something, he wanted to turn the sword over, but found that Gu Changsheng was still holding on to the hilt of the sword.

He instilled his internal force into the Han Qiong sword and rushed towards Gu Changsheng.

Gu Changsheng's eyes froze, and he immediately urged his internal force to contend with him. Gu Changsheng's internal strength is strong, and Feihua is as vast as the ocean, and the internal strength of the two is compared, and there is a moment of equal strength.

Soon Gu Changsheng's figure retreated violently, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, but her expression was extremely shocked.

At the beginning, Feihuaji's internal force was far stronger than her, but immediately another violent and domineering internal force poured out, this internal force was extremely domineering, and at the same time it was full of insidious and vicious aura, if it weren't for it, Gu Changsheng would never have been suppressed so simply in an instant.

"What kind of magic skills are you cultivating?" Gu Changsheng couldn't help but shout.

Fei Huaji didn't pay attention to Gu Changsheng at all, his eyes carefully observed the Handan Qiong sword in his hand, from the texture of the hilt to the sharp angle of the tip of the sword.

"This is the Handan Qiong Sword? I've been looking for it for so many years, and now I'm finally here, but no matter how I look at it, it's just an ordinary sword, where is the elixir? Fei Hua said to himself, and suddenly he looked at Gu Changsheng and said, "Do you know the secret of the Han Qiong Sword?" ”

Gu Changsheng looked at him disdainfully, too lazy to pay attention.

"Since you don't know, then there is no value in existence, die!" Fei Huaji didn't hope that Gu Changsheng would know anything, after all, this sword had never been an elixir since it had been in the world for so many years.

Fei Huaji didn't use a sword, and slapped his palm towards Gu Changsheng's Heavenly Spirit Gai, Gu Changsheng's eyes were like torches, and he punched over.

"Bang"

Gu Changsheng's figure took a few steps back, her fists were a little red, she looked at Fei Huaji carefully, and just now she clearly felt the eerie and evil internal force again.

Fei Huahe looked at her in surprise, and then his eyes flashed, and his fist and palm struck Gu Changsheng like a storm, and the air was filled with the sound of air explosion, because the speed was too fast, and the trajectory of his palm could hardly be seen.

With such a momentum, it doesn't look like an old man in his prime?

Gu Changsheng faced the stormy fists and took them one by one, but with each palm, she would be pushed back by a step, and after a while, Gu Changsheng was forcefully pushed back a few meters away.

A figure suddenly came to Gu Changsheng and helped her block Fei Huaji's fist shadow. Gu Changsheng didn't turn his head to look, just a familiar breath on the tip of his nose, and he knew who it was, and the sense of urgency in his heart suddenly settled down.

Wu Huo reluctantly took Fei Huaji's fist, he turned his head to look at Gu Changsheng, and said in a stern tone: "You give me a go back to rest!" ”

As he spoke, he slapped his palm at Gu Changsheng, a gentle wind pushed Gu Changsheng aside, the breeze blew, and he only felt a chill behind him, Gu Changsheng found that the wound he had just wrapped had already cracked, and the blood stained his back red again.

Seeing that Wu Huo was struggling to deal with it, Gu Changsheng hurriedly looked at Zheng Lian and An Zhi, and the two of them understood, and immediately flew up and went to help Wu Hui.

Zheng Lian held the sword in his hand and slashed down from the air, the sword intent was monstrous, and the Gang Qi was condensed, and it slashed directly at Feihua's face.

Feihua and the alarm bell in his heart sounded, and instead of retreating, he advanced, and drew his sword to meet him.

For a while, the sound of sword ges roared endlessly, and Feihua and for a while saw that he couldn't help Zheng Lian at all, and Zheng Lian couldn't help Fei Lian for a short time because of internal injuries.

Next to it was the Heavenly Dome Palace, which was quietly watching the battle, and suddenly several figures also joined the battlefield, and Nie Ku put his fingers together and poked directly at Feihua.

Just as Nie Ku's fingers were about to hit Fei Huaji's forehead, he saw a mocking smile in his eyes, and a bad feeling swept through his body.

Fei Huaji's expression suddenly became evil, he raised his sword and fell, several people were injured and fell to the ground, Nie Ku covered his broken fingers, looked at Fei Huaji in surprise, and there seemed to be some fear in his eyes.

Gu Changsheng looked at the evil spirit at this time, and when he just fought with him, he secretly used this evil skill!

Zheng Lian escorted Wu Hui and stepped back, he looked at this appearance, as if he had some impressions, but he couldn't remember it at all for a while.

"Feijiabao's martial arts are definitely not like this!" Wu Huo said affirmatively.

Fei Hua and Yang Tian laughed loudly, and the laughter was vast and evil, as if it was filled with countless malicious thoughts.

Liu Zhizi, who was not far away, heard this laughter and looked in this direction, but then turned his head absently.

He looked at a male corpse on the ground, the blood stains on the side of this corpse had not dried, but the corpse had stiffened, and even turned gray in some places.

Liu Yanzi took a deep breath, the expression on his face seemed to be a little sad, and under his palm, a dirt pit suddenly appeared on the flat land.

After simply burying the male corpse, Liu Zhizi stood beside him expressionlessly for a long time, and a desolate and sad atmosphere permeated here.

After a long time, Liu Zhizi turned to leave, and when he left, he picked up Zhou Qing's saber that was stained with blood on the ground, and divided the sword.

……

Fei Huaji looked at their solemn expressions, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Suddenly, his ears moved, he shouted and asked who it was, and his right hand sucked into the corner, and a woman in red clothes was grabbed by him alive.

"Jungse?"

Fei Hua snorted coldly, shook her off and asked, "Aren't you seriously injured and resting in the backyard, how did you come here?" ”

Rong Seqiao's face turned white, and he said: "Grandpa Fei, Se'er was resting in the backyard, but suddenly heard movement outside, so he couldn't help but get up and look, only to see a few masked warriors, taking advantage of the chaos to sneak into the castle, as if the direction of going was the cold ice cave where Grandpa Fei was retreating. ”

"I know that I am not an opponent with internal injuries, so I hurriedly came here to tell you."

Fei Hua and Ben were indispensable, but when he heard that someone was going to dive into the ice cave, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he didn't even bother to pay attention to everyone present, and hurriedly turned around and left.

It's as if there is something more important in the ice cave than the enemy who is going to kill and take his life now.

Fei Huaji's sudden departure was beyond everyone's expectations, Rong Se, who had bowed his head innocently and weakly, changed his face at this time, and looked around the field, only nine adults were lying on the ground struggling in pain, and only a few people were still standing there.

Seeing Fei Ziyan standing in place with a painful face, Rong Se's resolute expression froze slightly, but soon she returned to her original state.

"Auntie, are you okay?" Rong Se stood in front of Fei Huayu, who was struggling in pain, looked at her condescendingly, and said slowly.

Fei Huayu looked at Rong Se, as if she was puzzled and puzzled by her attitude at this time.

"If you're okay, I'll give you a ride!" After speaking, Rong Se took out the dagger in his sleeve and stabbed her in the chest.

"Qiang"

The dagger fell to the ground, Rong Se looked at Fei Ziyan, who was standing in front of Fei Huayan, puzzled and angry, and laughed silently, her eyes swept over the eyes of Xu Zhenghan and the people present, and said with a cold smile: "Don't guess, I am not Rong Se at all, the real Rong Se has long died in my hands." ”

"I'm Mu Xinle of the Mandala Gate!" (To be continued.) )